Table Scraps


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Artic blue
Tempestuous moods
Kiss the moon
Bite the cat
Unbridled squalls of passion
Preclude all romance

Flesh’s slaves
Masticating sex
Subsist on
Table scraps
Luxuria unsated
E’er tightens grasp

By obsession strapped
Moon wrought tool
Feline snatch
Allow just enough drag- to
Remain drugged, along.

A Shadorma written for Tanka Tuesday Poetry Challenge using synonyms for the words Storm and Cold. My choices are italicized.

With a special thanks to Misky for her Twiglet, ‘kiss the moon’.

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